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Authors: T.J. Vertigo

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Faith mumbled again and snuggled even closer to the warm body behind her. Wide-awake and very confused, Reece stared out the window for an eternity smelling the golden hair beneath her chin. What the hell happened to me? She absently stroked the hip under her hand as she contemplated her situation. This was all too weird. No one shared her bed. And snuggling? She shook her head and sighed. She had to admit it felt nice, but she couldn't relax enough to really enjoy the benefits. Faith however remained unconscious. Reece thought about the blonde's prior living conditions and wondered how bad it had been for Faith to up and go, subjecting herself to what she had been through willingly. The smaller woman sighed and turned around completely with a big smile. Reece studied her face. It was so relaxed, so trusting. She wished she could be like that. She'd be just as asleep as her love was. God I said love? That makes twice. What the hell happened to me? Faith mumbled again and Reece watched in awe as the most inappropriate snore came out of such a small body. She better not! The taller woman thought. She placed her hand over the blonde's mouth but she continued to make the hideous but amusing sound through her nose. Reece then tried pinching her nose. If possible it got louder through her mouth. She let go moved the blanket aside a bit and bent her head to whisper into her ear and the smell of sex filled her lungs. Damn we stink. She smirked. She neared Faith's face and realized her face stunk like sex too. She was reminded of how and why and felt her groin twitch in response. Ooo, lets not go there right now, she's sleeping for shit's sake. Reece reached over and tickled her back, Faith shivered and stopped snoring. But the small woman snuggled closer and was now breathing on two hardening nipples. Reece groaned inwardly. She tried to push her away gently, thinking a shower was a good way to avoid the morning after conversation she was sure would occur. Faith just threw a leg over her and snuggled closer, pinning her in a very awkward place. Jesus Christ! If the wide awake woman moved a little bit closer, a knee would be between her legs. Reece was starting to think mornings after weren't such a bad idea. She moved slowly until the sleeping woman's leg made its contact. She groaned inside. Ok, this is wrong. She thought as she looked down on the sleeping face. But it feels so good. She argued with herself. Faith sighed and got impossibly closer, her lips brushing a very sensitive nipple. That's it. Reece extricated herself and sat on the edge of the bed with her head in her hands. What is wrong with me? I'd never pass up a chance like that! This is all too crazy for me to even… The bed moved and she felt a soft naked body press up against her back. A sleep deepened voice that sounded close enough to erotic spoke onto her neck. "Morning sexy. Sleep well?" She ended with a barrage of tiny kisses to her neck. Reece growled.

        
"Mmm, that would be a yes." Faith started nibbling from neck to shoulder, as her hand drifted down towards Reece's ribs.

        
Reece looked at the smaller hand and even though her body wouldn't move, she tried willing it with her eyes to reach up and cover her breast. She leaned her body back into the one behind her and turned her head to see the woman who was wreaking havoc with her senses.

        
Faith looked up into half closed blue eyes and shivered. She wanted to see that look as often as possible.

        
"Oh, I see you must have had the same dreams as me huh baby? Can I see?"

        
Her hand left Reece's ribs and started to slide down. With a look of amazement, the tall woman watched her legs open in invitation. She started to breathe heavily. Oh god. I am so not in control here. I am just going to sit here and willingly let her take me? Faiths hand reached its goal, she watched as her own hips betrayed her. I can't believe this is happening.

        
"Ooooh, you must have had one hell of a dream Reece." She moved the other hand around and started to fondle one very grateful nipple.

        
Reece let her head fall back on Faith's shoulder and closed her eyes. Oh shit, I really need this… but… She was on the edge of panic, trying to let go and allow Faith the freedom of making love to her, but something in her head was screaming that she was weak. Just as Reece was about to bolt, a warm mouth covered her ear.

        
"God Reece, you are so beautiful. I need to do this. Please let me. Please."

        
The tall woman trembled with all the emotions. The feel of a wet tongue tracing her ear didn't help matters and she heard herself saying, "Yes."

        

        
*  

        

        
Cori listened intently at the door. Not a peep could be heard. She was happy she still had the key. Carefully and quietly, she let herself in and closed the door. Straining to hear anything remotely like voices she came up empty. Good. She thought, Asleep, or out. Still very quiet, she took off her coat and helped herself to some food should Reece and Faith actually happen to be upstairs. She chuckled again as the image of Reece on all fours begging took her by surprise.

        

        
*  

        

        
Now I've lost control of my mouth too? The tall woman found herself being laid on her back, her feet still on the floor. For some odd reason, she felt a little better with them there. Faith looked at Reece's body language and realized she DID have power over this woman, but knew she had limits. She gave Reece the freedom of choice and from her point of view, it looked more like a struggle than a seduction. Trying not to overstep her boundaries, she faced the tense woman with an understanding look.

        
"Babe, its an orgasm. It's feeling good, enjoying it, letting go. Just relax. Let me touch you again. I promise you'll like it." She added with a toothy smile.

        
Reece gave a half smile. Inside however, she was waging a war. YOU'RE WEAK! I'M HORNY. YOU'RE GIVING IN. I WANT TO… Faith breathed on her neck and watched the goose pimples come out.

        
"I know you want it."

        
I NEED IT NOW. YOU CAN DO IT YOURSELF. NOT LIKE HER I CAN'T. compromise. The smallest voice won. Reece looked into trusting green eyes and couldn't contain the crooked smile from gracing her lips. She narrowed her eyes as she answered.

        
"If you don't touch me, I'll have to do it myself."

        
"You wouldn't…" Faith challenged getting to her knees at Reece's side.

        
"Oh wouldn't I? It would kill you to watch me do it. I know it would." Her own hand traveled slowly across her stomach.

        
"You're absolutely right." Faith reached out to touch her before it went any further.

        
Reece held Faith's hand away and teasingly stopped her own short of her sex. "Hmmm, what would you do if I did it?" The tall woman looked at her with an evil twinkle.

        
"I don't know." Honestly she didn't. She had never seen another woman's vagina, let alone touched one before last night. The jolt that went through her seeing Reece touch herself was as new as everything else. What would I do? She sat down crossed legged at the tall woman's thigh.

        
"Would you touch yourself too?" Reece liked this. She was in control again. The feeling she got when Faith watched her last night was intense. This was going to be good.

        
Faith blushed and shrugged.

        
"Well let's see shall we?" She grinned ferally and let the idle hand wander between her legs. She lifted one leg up and around the sitting woman trapping her between her bent legs. She opened herself up and just let Faith look at her exposed sex. She felt a drop of wetness seep out under the scrutiny.

        
Faith's ass cheeks clenched. She closed her eyes. Reece saw the muscles flex in her legs. After all she had about as clear a view of Faith as she had of her.

        
"Well?"

        
"Um, yeah… it makes me want to touch myself too."

        
Reece leered. "Soooo…" Now her ass clenched with the thought.

        
"No way…" She blushed. "I can't even… Oh god no, I can't do that Reece."

        
"Too bad. Because if you did, I'd reward you."

        
Curious, Faith cocked an eyebrow. "With what?"

        
"I told you I had plans. Where's your bag?"

        
"Why? It's downstairs. What pla… oooohhh." She blushed again. When she looked up, Reece was dangling a harness from her index finger grinning wildly.

        
"Reece! It's broad daylight… I can't!" But she stretched out her legs on top of Reece's.

        
"Don't you want it?" She threw the harness at Faiths chest.

        
"Yeah." She whispered.

        
"Then touch yourself for me." The tall woman's hand stroked the length of herself in encouragement. She filed this away for emergency coaxing.

        
Cori was up the stairs and about to enter the room. It was too quiet. She was going to check out the video games. Reece couldn't be home.

        
"Please Faith."

        
The poor dancer nearly swallowed her tongue.

        
"Come on. I promise I'll go slow."

        
Holy fucking shit! Reece IS begging! She knew she HAD to get out of there. This would absolutely be her death if the tall woman knew she heard that. And with her uncanny hearing…! She couldn't help but blush imagining the scenario that must be playing out in there. She bent down to the keyhole. If Reece was really in that kind of position, she had to see it. All she could see was the tall woman's back but she could make out Faiths feet resting on her thighs. She guessed they were facing each other.

        
"That's a good girl… go inside… Please."

        
She could see nothing but she heard enough to know that if she stayed any longer, the tightening in her stomach would lead to other activities that would get her caught. Little did she know, both women had their own hands between their legs and Faith was rapidly losing this battle. She stumbled down the stairs with wide eyes.

        
The blonde's legs were starting to twitch. Reece watched her as she intently stared at her hand. The club owner was teasing herself, trying not to work herself up too fast. She wanted to possess Faith. She needed to be over her thrusting into her. Holding her in her arms when she trembled in ecstasy. Maybe then she could let herself go. Give Faith her… well, faith.

        
"Oh god… Reece… I can't believe how turned on I am…" Faith panted. "I think I'm going to come already…"

        
"Go on, come for me." She spread herself wider and played with her clit for Faith to watch.

        
The blonde dancer went flying over when she saw that. Shouting Reece's name she leaned forward and Reece immediately grabbed her face with both hands and swallowed her cries.

        
"Cori's here baby." The breath in her ear gave her an aftershock.

        
"Uh huh." She wanted a kiss.

        
"MMM, just letting you know. Go get your bag." She grinned.

        
"No, I want you now. I want to see you come too." She pouted.

        
"Oh I will, don't you worry. Go get something on and get it. I need you. Hurry."

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